This is a song about "Left"

Uptown, moco, prince george, represent

That was good shit, is there any left

Take the exit, the nearest left

I practiced till that shit made perfect

Girl, what you grabbing cash for

I left for one summer,

Never gotta wonder you're right, i left

If i didn't, i guess i'm a cool cocaine connect

After that moscato hit

So with your mind left exploded

Never gotta wonder you're right, i left

I cut my wrist and play piano cause i'm so depressed

Left you bitches there standing idle

That’s only if they handle

Get the zippo and spark the shit

His ego left bloated